We Are The Slaves Of Slaves

He Accepted What Each Moment Brough Him, And Never Troubled Himself With Matters That Were Outside His Control.

Today Begins My Walk With You. Where You Go, I Go. Where You Stay, I Stay. When You Sleep, I Will Sleep. When You Rise, I Will Rise. I Will Pass My Days Within The Sound Of Your Voice, And My Nights Within The Reach Of Your Hand. And None Shall Come Between Us. - Manth Vow

There Are Dozens Of Great American Writers Who Write About The Family.

A Well-off Plastic Surgeon Can Suffer Just As Much As An Irish Lad Who Has Been Abused Or Whatever.

We Read To Know We're Not Alone.